Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 495 48. Maybe I should change my name to Black Warlock King Demon Wind Drake Proudmoore?

"enough!"

   Surrounded by whispers from the void, Elya Blue Moon saw the face of the void, and at the moment when she was about to sink into it, the magic mark she had cast on her spirit was suddenly activated.

   A burst of arcane aura slammed into the forehead of Dean Lanyue.

   She shouted and waved the Aluneth Scepter. Amidst the screams of the ancient elements, a legendary arcane blast was ready to go, but at the last moment, the spellcasting trajectory was forcibly changed by Dean Lanyue.

   The arcane impact full of magic power rubbed Blake's body and flew out. With the screams of the little fish and the little devil, it shattered five walls in a row, and only then did the destructive magic power dissipate.

   The frightened dean retreated several steps with a pale face, and supported his body with a staff.

   She is a ghost, and this will actually make a big gasp.

   If it wasn't for the teachings and secrets of the hermit Maitre back then, Dean Blue Moon would definitely be even more embarrassed. Void's infestation of spiritual bodies and elemental creatures can be faster and more effective than that of flesh and blood.

   After a few seconds, Dean Lan Yue raised his head and looked at his disciple with a complicated expression.

   And the pirate's hand has been placed on the soul lamp, and he is preparing to sign a fel contract with the weak demon in the lamp to complete the spellcasting basis of absorbing it as the "inner demon".

   "My confidence is not without reason, mentor."

  Black showed an apologetic smile to Dean Lanyue. He pointed to his heart and said:

   "There is a 'devil' living in my heart. She is not good at all, and she often digs holes and makes trouble for me. But to be honest, she is much more ruthless than these Nasrezim who are called 'spiritual vampires'.

   If I can restrain her, restraining a weak Nathrezim is not much of a problem. "

   "I didn't know that before, you are fighting against such creatures every day. Your willpower is beyond my imagination, my disciple."

   Dean Lanyue whispered:

   "I apologize to you for my ignorance.

   I shouldn't have to make you do so much homework every day when you're under so much pressure. You must have had a hard time because of my unqualified mentor, right? "

   "Well, it's not just because of will."

  It was difficult for the pirate to explain his "plug-in" to the dean. He could only vaguely say:

   "When facing the void, pure willpower is useless, there must be other smarter ways, and I have only one in this situation in the whole of Azeroth, and it cannot be regarded as a typical study.

   As for homework

   It was really difficult at the beginning, but after getting used to it, it was fine. I have learned the joy of acquiring knowledge under your strict requirements.

  You are the most qualified mentor I have ever met, please do not doubt yourself. "

   As he spoke, Blake injected his magic power into the soul-inducing lamp, and as the pale light of the lamp floated, a sinister voice appeared in Blake's ear along with the flow of magic power.

   "I heard you all, you are doing a terrible thing, little pirate, your body and your mind are but a rusty cage! Merri Winterwind can't restrain me, and neither can you!

   Take that elf's advice and don't do stupid stupid things. "

   "What to wear!"

   In the face of the "persuasion" of the Dread Demon King, Black's response was quite concise and straightforward. He said very rudely:

   "I know how weak you are after being carried around by me for so long. You are probably the most miserable dreadlord ever, and what happened to you is enough to sound the alarm for other Nathrezim.

   When you serve Emperor Denathus, you can't look above the top like this.

   There are many forces in this world that can imprison and bind you.

   Like now, this one I'm going to show you.

   Come, since you are so confident, then sign a contract and become my summoned demon. "

   "You know it's useless to us, Nathrezim aren't some of those stupid low-level demons who get trapped by contracts."

  The Dread Demon Lord, sealed in the Soul Lamp, spoke slowly and unhurriedly in his dark tone:

   "We are creatures with a high degree of integration of spirit and body. We are extremely adaptable to all energies. For us, the demon contract is just a piece of waste paper that can be torn up at any time.

   You can't use it to restrain me, let alone force me to serve you.

   I serve my Creator, the Eternal One. And what I pretend to be loyal to is the most powerful **** of darkness in this group of stars. You are a little pirate, and you want me to call you 'Master'?

   hehehe.

  Why do you need to go through this process that you and I both know is meaningless? "

   "This is very necessary."

  Black solemnly explained to the unruly dreadlord:

   "First of all, no matter what world you are in, there is no warlock who can contract a dreadlord, not even Gul'dan, who is the symbol of warlocks.

   If I do, it will prove that I am better than Gul'dan in the attainment of sorcerer magic.

   This is the prestige that I need and need when I rebuild the Warlock School. "

   "Well, that makes sense."

  Casanatiel nodded in the soul lamp, and commented very cooperatively:

   "For an ambitious warlock, fame is a very important and necessary thing. You must show enough strength to convince the warlocks and dare not have the slightest idea of ​​disobedience.

  The warlocks of every world are like this, a group of sad mice who can only eat the leftovers of the Legion and take pride in it.

anything else? "

   "There is a second reason, a more personal one."

  Black gathered his shadow magic into a demon contract, and threw it towards the soul lamp. He explained to the Dread Lord:

   "I am a person who seeks quality, and my pet as a hunter must be unique. My demon servants must also exhibit this rare quality.

   It may not enhance my combat effectiveness.

   But the presence of 'rare' demons under my command who are very different from other warlocks always makes me happy. For example, Clynflan and Glazer are barely considered SRs.

   and you

  Casanatir the Tranquil, you are the absolute trump card I can draw in the 'Burning Legion Limited Card Pool', the radiance of 'SSR' emanating from you will keep me in a good mood all day long.

   This is probably the only joy of being a blackface warlock.

   This is very necessary for me.

  So, do your best, just consider it to satisfy the weak wish of a poor and humble little pirate, cooperate a little bit, so that when we get along in the future, we can maintain a good master-servant relationship.

   I mean, at least I won't torture you casually. "

   "Hehe, full of nonsense, I suspect that you have been confused by the enormous pressure."

  Kasanatiel sneered mercilessly.

   A few seconds later, it responded to the demon contract thrown by Black.

   This process went so smoothly that people were speechless. In Black's character card, there was also a new entry in the Warlock's Summons slot:

   Summon [Dread Lord] Kathanatiel:

   Note that this demon has a peculiar nature and is not affected by any contract. You can summon it to join the battle, but don't have any expectations of its loyalty.

   Betrayal is its instinct, it will rebel at any time.

   This is the one with the most descriptions among Black's four summoned demons at present, and the almost omnipotent character cards have given this bad evaluation, so it can be seen that the Dread Demon King was not talking nonsense just now.

  Nasrezim, a peculiar natural born two-fifty race, really deeply engraved the characteristics of the two-five into the depths of their evil and dark souls.

   And under the summon entry, there is also a detailed description of Kasanatil:

   Name: "The Tranquil" Kathanatil

   Race: Nathrezim Demon [Fel Power] / Anima Creation

  Status: Legendary Body [Millennium Weakness]. Soul Seal. Devil Contract [Tearable]

   Occupation: Level 60 Demon Scout · Elite / Level 60 Demon Wizard · Elite / Level 60 Mind Harvester · Elite / Level 12 Dread Lord · Boss

  Features:

  1. Unity of spirit and flesh:

  Dreadlord's mind and body are highly integrated, they will not leave any remains after the death of the material world, and the soul will not become weak when it returns to the Twisting Void.

  Because of this feature, the Dread Demon King has become the number one mind polluter in the entire group of stars. They reside in the target's heart with the ability to switch between reality and reality, and have the highest level of concealment and camouflage capabilities.

   2. Energy adaptation:

The Nathrezim, who were created from the shadow world as spies, were born with a strong adaptability to the six powers, allowing them to accept almost all kinds of power to change their life forms and integrate into the power camp, the only one for them. The master spy on intelligence and incite war.

  Kasanatil's current form: Fel Demon, can be transformed into Holy Light Holy Spirit, Life Messenger, Void Herald, Death Striker, Arcane Warlord.

  3. Evil power:

  Kathanatil is one of the oldest Nathrezim, and even participated in the Nathrezim's original conspiracy to draw Sargeras' attention to the Void.

   was also one of the first demon lords to follow the Dark Titan to establish the Burning Legion, and its "loyalty" made it endowed by Sargeras with the source power of fel.

   It is this power that strengthens Kathanatil, allowing him to maintain his most basic vitality through thousands of years of imprisonment and weakness.

  The pirate raised his brows and gestured backwards after seeing Kasanatiel possessing fel power. The little murloc immediately took out various materials from the luggage, and set up a super-skilled divine power extraction ceremony near the soul-inducing lamp.

   "Look, I have become your summons, I have made a contract with you, my 'master'."

  The dreadlord came out from the spirit lamp with a sarcastic voice, and said:

   "I will be absolutely loyal to you! Come on, set me free and let me fight for you. What bad things are we going to do today?

  Why don't we go to Tugecheng and play? Let your brethren howl in fear of your name, and it makes me and you feel happy at the same time! "

   "Okay, wait a minute."

  The pirate responded and winked at the people around him.

   Dean Lanyue took the little fish and the little ghost out of the laboratory, and several other mentors were also summoned.

   A thick confinement circle was unfolded, blocking the entire laboratory where Black was located, so as to avoid the cunning dread lord fleeing after the failed attempt.

   With Nathrezim's stealth ability, once it runs away and tries to catch it, it's too hard, too hard.

   "I'll let you out now, come, hold my magic."

  Black said something to the soul lamp, and the fear demon king inside was also a little surprised. This little pirate is really bold, he actually wants to release himself?

   Just trying to restrain it with his ridiculous, pathetic magic pattern he learned from a demon hunter?

That's ridiculous!

   Even the first demon hunter, Illidan Stormrage, would not dare to deal with a Dread Lord so casually. This little pirate is really bold and needs to be taught a lesson by the cruel reality.

  Casanatier made up his mind, and in the next instant, he responded to Black's magic call, and its terrifying body was released from the spirit lamp.

   But before it let out a arrogant laugh, it slapped the pirate in front of him to death.

   A drop of blood fell from the hands of the pirates and hit the ground during the drawing ceremony.

   is a familiar process and a familiar operation.

  The character card of the pirate jumped out the text: Power Attribute in Advanced Divine Power Extraction: Evil Power Path: Tranquil Kathanatier Higher Power Path: Dark Titan Sargeras.

"Do not!"

  The Dread Demon King screamed like a girl when she met a big pervert. It felt that its core strength was being siphoned away by the pirates in front of her in an evil way.

   It tried to fight back, but Black's Binding Magic Pattern was already in effect.

  After losing its core strength, with its weak body, it is simply unable to resist the restraint and confinement from pirates.

   Just like what happened to the kid Daglop just now.

   Under the gazes of the crowd outside the door, the huge Dread Demon King screamed "melt" on the spot, and was pulled into the demon cage made by the pirates in the gloomy wind.

   Black's whole body was instantly enveloped by dark green smoke-like evil energy, very much like the "enchanted" effect given by Gul'dan's Skull.

  In a messy laboratory, those fel energies were wrapped into a black "giant egg".

  Blake's face was calm.

   This is not the first time he has "transformed". Before Gul'dan's skull was not damaged, he had experienced several times, this kind of bad feeling of burning evil energy flowing through his body.

   It was as if he plunged into a magma pool, his body was melted and shaped into a more sinister form.

The basic magic patterns on   's body are running well, like chains, trapping Kasanatiel's spirit, and in the character card in front of him, the ritual of extracting divine power soon ends.

There is another entry in the    divine power column: Tranquil, Loyal Traitor.

   "Give me back my strength!"

  Dreadlord yelled in Black's mind, and it was weaker than before without core strength.

   Without the blessing of fel power, it is even weaker and cannot break the pirate's magic pattern, and can only be shaped into the "inner demon" that pirates need in the continuous strengthening of the imprisonment.

   "What a quarrel! Shut up! New here."

  How could Miss Saratas miss this fun experience?

   She yelled to the noisy Dreadlord:

   "No more noise to eat you up! Well, you dark soul, you rolled through the evil fryer, covered with sinful sesame seeds, and the smell of depravity smelled delicious.

  Seriously, make a noise, make a noise, and let the little master give up on you.

   Then I'd be happy to 'play' with you.

   Ah, you must be a very playable toy. "

   "You two stop arguing, my head hurts."

  Blake was wrapped in a storm of fel energy. He moved his body and said happily:

   "I am a new recruit of the watchmen, and my future career plan is to become a prison officer for the evil ones, ha, now I finally have my first 'prisoner'.

   Maiev, that stinky woman, will definitely appreciate my efforts when she sees this scene, but unfortunately, I don’t need her affirmation.

   All of this today is for the 'surprise' when we 'reunite' with her. "

   "Crash"

   Under the gazes of everyone outside the laboratory, the "giant egg" wrapped in the fel storm shattered, and a pair of huge demon bat wings suddenly unfolded in the dark green flame-like smoke lingering around.

  Blake, in the form of a dreadlord, used his sharp claws to hold Gul'dan's head, and posed an iconic POSE of Eggman.

   He moved his ferocious shoulders and neck with shining magic lines, and said to everyone who looked at him in the most standard demon language:

   "I have surpassed the pathetic Gul'dan, I have personally pushed the bottlenecked Warlock magic to new heights, and I have personally completed the foundation of the Warlock School!"

   "Everyone, give me some face in the future, please call me the 'King of Warlocks' in front of outsiders."

   Using the same devilish words on tape backwards to tell a cold joke, Blake looked at the translucent character card in front of him contentedly. The experience bar of the locked warlock profession has been unlocked.

  His Shadow Trial is complete!

   Well, you can happily fight monsters and upgrade again.

   (end of this chapter)